Bullies, the hardest to deal with,
The strongest battle,
The hardest to win,
Why must you treat us so badly.
You act like were inferior,
and point out our problems,
When in all reality
Were one in the same.
We both have our problems,
They’re not always the same,
You’ve been treated badly,
So you treat us that way.
You tell us were weak,
We try to get up,
and you shove us back down.
If we are happy,
Or if we are down,
No matter our life story,
You make us feel worse.
You tell us were stupid,
And we try to fight back.
But you seem to keep going,
Until we feel like crap.
We turn to a teacher,
They tell you to stop,
But you keep on going,
and this has to stop.
We ask what we have done
You try to ignore it,
We ask you again,
And you make up excuses.
We’ve had enough,
We tried our hardest,
But this is one battle,
We can't win at all.